Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Great Battle of the Actors

"Whew, that's a big room!" The eighteenth lady of the house cheered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bing Qingcheng looked coldly at the exaggerated acting skills of the eighteenth mother of the house, she played a vulgar money-greedy woman, talking endlessly about everything in this room.

The floor, twin beds, sheets, mattresses, lamps, telephones, TVs, bathroom faucets, bath bombs, fish tanks, and even a few words to the central air conditioner, the wind it blows out is different from other winds.

Bing Qingcheng has already started to read the so-called manual, but she has already said it just now, and she can only echo the eighteen mothers of the house.

In the end, the eighteenth lady of the house even opened and smelled every toiletry, tasted the ceramics in front of the teacup, and then finally got tired, sat next to Bing Qingcheng, and lay on the bed.

"To be honest, it's really smooth.,I thought they'd mind that you're underage.,Even make up lies.,For example, you're a legitimate Lori or something.,I even thought of kneeling down and begging.,Retell the rhetoric when we went to participate in the best competition for the king of the best."

"Yes, it's really smooth sister." Bing Qingcheng handed the manual to the eighteenth lady of the house, "We will definitely find a super rich financier here and squeeze his family money dry." ”

The eighteenth lady of the house lay on the bed and began to read the manual.

There are cameras and monitors in this room, I don't know why there are these things, it's for everyone, or for Otaku Eighteen Niang and Bing Qingcheng.

There was a camera on the bed opposite, but Zhai Eighteen Niang blocked the camera's view with her body and wrote these situations on Bing Qingcheng's hand.

Around noon, a young woman who claimed to be Blue Rose took the initiative to go out to dinner with them, asking if they would like to go to the restaurant together.

This dark-haired, blue-eyed woman seemed to have great enthusiasm and took the initiative to take them over and take them to rehearsals for the dance, taking up a lot of their time.

Of course, Zhai Eighteen Niang wanted to extract some information from her, but this woman named Blue Rose often changed the topic, but talked about the treatment and work content here, and did not disclose the most critical personnel arrangements.

That's how they started their work here, and they didn't see any guests for a while.

It was very tiring to practice the Sky Dance, and after it was over, she was going to take a shower according to normal circumstances, but the woman made an excuse to go out, leaving only Bing Qingcheng and Zhai Eighteen Niang in the bathroom.

If you don't pay attention, the whole day is wasted, and it's already the fifth day.

When I woke up in the morning, the woman was already waiting outside the door yesterday and told them to go and continue exercising.

"We can't go on like this." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "The task is to meet the boss here, not to work here, but we are here, and we don't even see a few people a day." ”

"Is it okay for you to just say it? Didn't you say there was a camera? Bing Qingcheng was lying on the bed, and said weakly that she had broken her waist and legs yesterday, and now her whole body is still in pain.

"We're on a relationship, it's good to be heard by her, I'm going to set a fire and burn this place down." As she spoke, she took out a lighter and lit the sheets.

The shower in the room left and began to spray water, extinguishing the fire and drenching the two of them into soup.

"It doesn't seem that easy." Bing Qingcheng smiled,

The phone rang suddenly, and when the speakerphone was pressed, it was the Queen's voice.

"Eighteen Niang, Bing Qingcheng, this king thinks you already want to end this boring game, so come to this king, right?"

"What about the rules of the game?"

"Before it gets dark today, you can go anywhere in this building, and if you find this king, you will be victorious."

"I'll pick up ......," said the eighteenth lady of the house.

The other party hung up the phone, and the eighteenth mother looked very angry and changed into her own clothes.

"Bing Qingcheng, you can take off this disgusting clothes too." Eighteen Niang said. 、

"But isn't it very noticeable to wear our clothes?"

"She already knows what we look like, and we'll be noticed no matter how we dress now, so let's wear the clothes that make us feel the best." Eighteen Niang said.

"Shall we go our separate ways? You know what she looks like, right? ”

Bing Qingcheng nodded.

Tall build, blonde hair, gray-blue eyes, and butterfly tattoos on his back.

Bing Qingcheng went to the top floor first, the garment factory warehouse they went to for the first time, and there was a floor above it that ordinary elevators couldn't go up. Bing Qingcheng found a safe staircase to go up, and there were countless monitors and various instruments inside, but there was no one left.

These displays are connected to the various rooms, bedrooms, kitchens, casinos on each floor, bar boxes, bathrooms with swimming pools. There are even screens where men and women are intertwined.

I've heard that there is a kind of person who likes to peep at others, and when they see privacy or secrets, they will feel very excited. That's understandable, right? Why is the toilet also on it.

But there was no one here, and Bing Qingcheng had to go downstairs.

She didn't really think that this way she could find the boss who was fighting here, it was so big, and the boss was familiar with it, and could walk back and forth, or hide in a place they couldn't find.

Bing Qingcheng could only be found from the top down, as carefully as possible, but soon it was noon. She was hungry and went downstairs to the restaurant.

"Yo, Ice Orange!"

Some people called her, it was Red Rose.

"Hello, I'm eating."

"You come to eat too, you want to eat anything, the risotto here is very good." Today's Red Rose seems to be in a better mood and takes the initiative to talk to Bing Qingcheng.

"Okay, I'll try it." Bing Qingcheng said.

Risotto, cheese risotto, sweet corn and juicy tender beef. It's a pity that there is no fried chicken cutlet.

This is the original words of the eighteenth mother of the house yesterday, and it can be seen that the eighteenth mother of the house wants to eat fried chicken steak.

Bing Qingcheng took a pair of rice with a lack of interest and sat opposite the red rose.

"Sister Red Rose, haven't you been here for a long time?" Ice Blue Orange's face was piled up with innocent tones and movements.

"Yes, I've been working for almost three years now and I've seen many types of guests." Red Rose laughed.

As far as I know, there are no other people called roses here. And Blue Rose, I heard that the Queen here hates Blue Rose? ”

Ice: "So you know there's a guy named Blue Rose, right?" ”

"Blue Rose, is she the same as us?"

"Yes."

"Is it new? I don't know it yet. ”

"No, she's familiar with this place, and it looks like she's been here for a long time."

"I don't know." Red Rose elegantly put down her fork, "I, and white roses, pink roses, and black roses are a combination, Qingcheng suddenly thought of something." But the restaurant suddenly remembered the alarm, and there was a big mess.

"What's going on? Earthquake? Fire alarm? Red Rose was surprised. (To be continued.) )